The Ring Mountains Flesh and Blood, tens of meters high, is covered with vein-like structures resembling blood vessels.
Countless distorted eyes opened one after another on it.
The mountain seemed to be breathing, and its surface could be seen to be constantly and slightly undulating.
"The little thing is quite unique in appearance."
"How long will it take to finish all this meat?"
"I have a strong urge to poke out the eyes on it."
"What kind of hellish drawing is this? It's obviously a villain's work."
"This skin is pretty cool."
"..."
The clones seemed like spectators watching from the sidelines, pointing fingers and instructing the Bull Head on what to do.
Qin Ze did seem to have figured out something about it.
The space within the Ring Mountains forms its own distinct area.
Unlike ordinary fields, it is more like a simplified world.
The rules became chaotic, but the Bull Head maintained firm control over everything.
The president unleashed a blizzard.
However, the ice storm, like a white inferno, was released backward, engulfing the guild leader himself.
Bull Head twitched his fingers slightly, and the storm transformed into a giant ice tornado.
The solid ice transformed into sharp knives, relentlessly slicing at the chairman's body as the rapidly spinning tornado propelled it forward.
The four azure arms surrounding his body were straightened by an invisible force and then relentlessly bombarded him.
In an instant, the Reversal of the Two Poles.
The chairman became a puppet in the hands of the Bull Head Puppet.
Niuniu hadn't even moved, yet the president was covered in wounds.
"Using only brute force is the way mortals fight."
"Rules supersede all power."
The Ring Mountains of Flesh and Blood is still rising little by little.
All the deformed eyes were staring at the chairman, confining the space around him.
Seeing this, Qin Ze muttered to himself, "The old man wouldn't have sent it so quickly, would he?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Twelve Zodiac Signs patterns under the president's feet lit up one by one.
The spinning ice tornado paused, then shattered with a deafening roar, sending a gust of wind mixed with frost crashing towards the Bull Head.
However, this world was ultimately controlled by the Bull Head, and the ice storm was Annihilation when it was still several steps away from Him.
The president stood in mid-air, and the Constellations patterns beneath his feet flew into his body one by one in a stream of light.
With each disappearance of a Constellations pattern, the president's body undergoes a further distortion.
After the final Leo pattern disappeared into the president's body, he had become a colossal creature as tall as Niuniu.
Qin Ze frowned deeply. "What the hell is this?"
At this moment, the president is a Frankenstein's monster, stitched together from the Twelve Zodiac Signs.
The design features Constellations- like characteristics, with dark green Flesh and Blood and blood as the thread, stitching everything together.
The Bull Head- headed man scrutinized the guild leader from head to toe, and then asked, "Is this the power you drew from the remains?"
I take back what I said about you.
"By using rules to suppress rules, you have grasped the true essence of God."
Then, Bull Head sighed, "It's a pity the Star Gate is gone."
"Otherwise, there will be another troublesome righteous god."
The president remained silent.
The four distorted fists were so fast that Qin Ze couldn't even see their afterimages.
All that could be heard was the continuous Sonic Boom in front of the Bull Head, the violently vibrating air even distorting space itself.
The guild leader forcibly broke the rules within the Ring Mountains, dragging the Bull Head back into melee combat.
Bull Head didn't seem to be very good at hand-to-hand combat; his constantly retreating steps showed that he was gradually getting tired of dealing with the situation.
The eyes surrounding the Ring Mountains emitted beams of dark red light, focusing on the chairman.
At that moment, mirrors appeared out of thin air around the president, and the rays that hit them were immediately reflected back.
Boom boom boom boom--
The Ring Mountains were instantly devastated, constantly bursting with magma, and countless "eyes" on them had been poked out.
Black silk ribbons continuously circled around the Bull Head's head, poking holes in the chairman's stitched-up body.
Moreover, the black silk seemed to come alive, remaining inside the chairman's body and growing continuously, extending from his various pores and crevices.
The Bull Head fared no better; one of its arms was forcibly torn off, and a blood-red ice blade more than ten meters long was embedded in its chest.
Qin Ze clicked his tongue. "That was too brutal."
The Bull Head and the Guild Leader were like fire and water, neither intending to let the other go.
The Flesh and Blood Ring Mountains began to rise rapidly, forming in the blink of an eye an airtight, upside-down bowl.
Qin Ze could no longer see what was happening inside; he could only hear muffled thuds coming from within.
"The battle is about to be decided."
Soon, holes appeared in the "meat bowl".
The hole gradually widened, like ice and snow melting in spring.
In less than half a minute, the Flesh and Blood Ring Mountains withered completely, turning into dark red blood plasma scattered all over the ground.
The president was bound upside down in mid-air by several ribbons.
Black hairs grew wildly from his deformed and distorted eyes, nostrils, and mouth.
The Bull Head's right arm was severed at the shoulder, and there was a large hole about one meter in diameter in its left chest. The granulation tissue at the cut surface looked like a baby's tiny hand constantly wriggling.
Compared to the Bull Head's listless state, the guild leader was on the verge of death.
Aquarius was incredulous that the president, whom she considered invincible, had actually been defeated.
The Bull Head- headed man grinned. "I've found you."
Tremble, be terrified!
"It won't be long before I get everything from you."
As he spoke, Bull Head clenched his remaining hand into a fist.
Black stockings and ribbons flew together, the stitching parted and torn apart, countless pieces of flesh scattered on the ground.
As the power projected by the chairman dissipated, the portal began to gradually shrink.
Unwilling to accept defeat, Aquarius bit his lower lip, gave the Bull Head a deep look, and then disappeared into the portal.
Capricorn, who was outside the battlefield, sighed and activated his long-distance teleportation Martial Artifact, sending himself to the portal.
He stepped inside just before the door closed.
The Bull Head kicked the pieces of meat on the ground a few times, then picked up a black bone from them.
He stuck out his long tongue and licked the taste off it, muttering, "So it was that guy."
With a gentle flick of its tongue, the Bull Head swallowed the bone.
Thousand Faces ran up to Bull Head and shouted, "Congratulations, my lord, on successfully slaying the heretic!"
Niuniu shook his head. "It's just a projection of a wisp of power."
"However, I have already located his true form."
"His death will come the day the seal is broken."
The Thousand Faces creature asked devoutly, "Great Lord, what should I do next?"
Bull Head said calmly, "Go find your Guide; he'll tell you what to do."
Qin Ze asked on the Local Area Network, "Anything else?"
Thousand Faces said, "It's alright."
Qin Ze stretched and said, "Then it's my turn to perform."
Buzz--
A deafening roar echoed from above the capital.
Thousand Faces looked up, his pupils dilating involuntarily. "Master, be careful!"
A six-armed giant, engulfed in blue flames, broke through the Parting Clouds, his two hands gripping a bone sword as he swiftly slashed down.
Thousand Faces shot into the sky, waving their canes in an attempt to block the attack.
"Hmph! They're courting death!"
With a flick of his greatsword, Qin Ze swept Thousand Faces into the Sea of Glaze as if swatting a fly.
The Bull Head was furious; that was a valuable general he had finally acquired!